The guy had a fight with me.
Song
The donkey quarreled with me, ; Their mother, don't cook for him anymore, ; Don't offer him any of the good wine. ; His donkey from my abra. ; ; Yes, their father, I will offer him, ; Because I rarely see the donkey. ; If he goes to the farm, ; The donkey comes with me for the night. ; ; A gray donkey is sad, ; His master drinks good wine. ; He drinks good wine, he sleeps well, ; After all, the donkey gets fat from it.